I was working on the treadmill tonight, and that bastard kept trying to end my cardio career by biting my legs.
He just doesnt listen!
I was finally able to distract him by tossing some belly button lint in the air. Of course in doing so, I managed to lose my balance and stumble, falling awkwardly to the moving belt, being thrown into the wall behind me.
I guess meditation is the next logical form of exercise for me.

He just doesnt listen!
I was finally able to distract him by tossing some belly button lint in the air. Of course in doing so, I managed to lose my balance and stumble, falling awkwardly to the moving belt, being thrown into the wall behind me.
I guess meditation is the next logical form of exercise for me.

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